The girls seemed to be enjoying masturbating too.I still hard a semi hardon when Mrs McCluskey told use to stand in a line and take of our shirts (and...bras for the girls)Well that did it for me my cock started to get hard again. We all then to stand in a row while Mrs McCluskey went to the cupboard to fetch a light but evil looking cane.One by one we were made to put our left hand out and got three hard whacks, starting with the palm, just below the fingers and then the finger tips. This was. As Pam was so close and still on her knees, Jenny kept sucking her fingers but then extended her free hand towards Pam’s opened cunt. Without any hesitation she shoved three fingers into her cum soaked cunt and saw it take Pam’s breath away. Jenny started shoving them in and out in quick strokes as she stared into her eyes. Pam released Jenny’s hair and grabbed her invading wrist to slow her brutal assault. She knew the young girl was winning this game of pure filth as her cunt was screaming. I knew I was a moth to the flame, but when that flame burned as brightly and warmly as he did, it would be impossible to fly off into the cold night.“Tell me something?” I said, facing him. He nodded. “Tell me I’m not imagining what’s happening here. This,” I made a swirling motion with my arm, “chemistry.”“You’re not imagining it, no.” He smiled, his cheeks dimpling, like we were simultaneously confessing a secret. “She mostly talks shit, but as Suki pointed out, I don’t normally turn up on. Into his mouth, as he hand probed her breasts, pulling her laced bodice open and freeing her fine, large breasts, their dark nipples erect with... "Martin! What is taking you so long? Dinner is on the table! Would you please hurry up?"Damn it! Martin Willoughby opened his eyes.Oh, well, he thought. Maybe later.Getting up, he pulled up his pants, flushing the toilet for effect. He checked his image in the mirror, to make sure he didn't have a bulge in the front of his pants.He sighed as he noted.